The child was so young, and he was sleeping obediently, completely unaware of the suffering of the world.

The city lord's expression was cold and indifferent, and he frowned slightly: "Your heir?"

"Yes, the only bloodline left by the disciple in the world. Dongfang Xuan's voice carried a hint of excitement and pride.

Although he Dongfang Xuan is about to die, he has no bloodline, this child will inherit his wisdom and talent, inherit the sacred bloodline of his Dongfang family, and eighteen years later, he will be the best in the world.

The city lord beckoned to Li Yaoyao.

Li Yaoyao was frightened, flustered, and at a loss.

She knew that the city lord's cultivation was unfathomable, and it was really okay to carry the child over? The master used to love her so much, so he shouldn't have done anything to her, right?

The lord snorted.

Li Yaoyao didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and hurriedly hugged the child step by step.

Her gaze didn't dare to meet the city lord, so she dodged around, and inadvertently made contact with Su Luo's gaze.

At this time, Su Luo's bright and beautiful eyes were slanting at Li Yaoyao, with a casual smile in his eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but seemed to be full of deep meaning.

Li Yaoyao's heart was weak, and when she came into contact with Su Luo's gaze again, her hand shook, and the child almost fell.

The city lord looked at her like this, and his brows furrowed deeply.

"Master......" Li Yaoyao hesitated and called weakly.

She looked pitiful at this time, like a white lotus after the pear blossom rain, extremely delicate.

The city lord gave her an indifferent look, then shifted his gaze to the baby in her hand, and after just one glance, the city lord's brow furrowed deeply.

Su Luo curled the corners of his lips with a smile, glanced at Dongfang Xuan slowly, and asked casually: "Dongfang Xuan, are you sure this kid is yours?"

Before Dongfang Xuan could speak, Li Yaoyao's sharp voice had already sounded: "Su Luo, what nonsense are you talking about! Do you know what ruined people's reputation!"

Li Yaoyao's reaction was a little too fast, and a little too intense.

"What if the evidence is conclusive?" Su Luo looked at her with a smile.

She just went to the Dragon Secret Realm, and she didn't have amnesia, the things Li Yaoyao had done to her are still vivid, so she retaliated or something, Su Luo never faked people.

Li Yaoyao was anxious.

If this is the time to break out about her and that disgusting beggar...... Li Yaoyao feels terrifying when she thinks about it!

Her hand holding the child trembled slightly, revealing her inner unpeace.

What should I do at this time?

Master, to Master!

Li Yaoyao knelt down on her knees, raised her sad gaze, and stared at the city lord: "Master, it's not a pity for the disciple to be humiliated and die, but Su Luo's accusation is really too much, not only insulting the disciple, but also insulting the Purgatory City, and even more insulting to you!

Li Yaoyao cried miserably.

Through what happened to Dongfang Xuan just now, she also vaguely knew that the relationship between her master and Su Luo was not ordinary, but she believed that her master had always pampered her, so she swore to fight with Su Luo to the death.

The city lord looked at Li Yaoyao with cold eyes, his eyes were calm and waveless, as dark as night, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion, but it gave people a cold feeling.

Li Yaoyao was afraid, but since she had decided to fight with Su Luo in her master's heart, she could only bite the bullet.